One after another, wearing black tights, with a bright silver long knife on his back, jumped from all around him in the middle of the night with precise firearms in his hands.

The firearms in their hands were raised one after another, and the black muzzles were aimed at Lin Mo and Yu Qu.

Miao Dujiao, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, showed a sneer on his face.

When the dead man who had been cultivated by the Miao family for many years arrived.

Today's overall situation is already doomed, Lin Mo can't escape his death today!

Lin Mo looked around at the figures in black with guns pointing at him, and looked at Miao Dujiao in front.

"Master Miao, don't you know what a crime this is for possession of firearms?"

No matter where it is, such a large number of weapons and firearms is a very serious matter.

Even the Miao family might have many hidden firearms, Lin Mo's eyes gradually narrowed under the mask.

"Hoho, a person who hides his head and shows his tail dares to make a lot of nonsense in my Miao family and hide firearms? Who saw it?"

Miao Dujiao looked at the guests sitting on the left and right, with a strong sense of threat in his eyes.

"No, no, no, my eyes suddenly can't see anything."

"No, I was infected by you, and I can't see anything."

Some guests spoke out to express their attitude.

Some people just eat and drink, as if nothing happened.

These old foxes are very clear in their hearts.

If anyone dares to say that they have seen it today, it is estimated that they can only lie down and go out.

When Miao Dujiao saw the reaction of the guests, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you seen it, boy, whoever saw me hiding a firearm, be careful I sue you for defamation."

Mr. Miao's tone suddenly stopped and he covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot that you can't leave today, wearing a mask to hide your head and show your tail."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

In this room full of dull atmosphere, Lin Mo actually laughed.

Suddenly, not only Miao Dujiao who was sitting in front, but even the guests thought that Lin Mo had lost his mind.

Glancing at the surrounding dead men, Lin Mo's face under the mask outlined a smile.

His hand slowly touched Tai Ah, and his spiritual power was mobilized.

"What are you doing, let go!"

Miao Miaowu noticed that Lin Mo put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

His inner sixth sense was frantically telling him to run.

The Tai Ah in Lin Mo's hands was out of his body, and he no longer wanted to continue acting.

The white sword light flashed across, and the eyes of the dead soldiers who were still aiming their guns at Lin Mo and others gradually became dull.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out from the necks of all the dead.

Miao Dujiao's face, who was still proud, suddenly stiffened.

He stared blankly at the hundreds of dead soldiers he had worked so hard to cultivate and just fell to the ground.

"who are you!"

Miao Dujiao stared at Lin Mo with the ghost face of Lanling.

He seemed to want to see through Lin Mo's mask.

"Tsk, since Mr. Miao wants to see me so much, I'll give you this old man a face."

Lin Mo chuckled lightly, raised his slender palm, and slowly took off the mask on his face.

The guests who were a little disturbed suddenly fell silent.

You can even hear a needle falling from the ground at this time.

"This... this is the Zhenyue envoy!"

"What, the envoy of Zhenyue and the Chinese medical saint Lin Mo are actually the sons of the king of the north, Lin Xiao."

The guests boiled like a drop of water in the hot oil.

When Miao Dujiao, who was sitting at the front, saw Lin Mo, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that in today's chess game, the Miao family could no longer turn the tables.

Miao Dujiao roared at the remaining dead soldiers.

"Stop him!"

Then he got up and took Miao Miaowu to the backyard. JrNovels.com